Espalier Saines

Vines

Klaima

Fee, fie, Faux-fawna,
there once was a giant fisher-man.
A time he showed his splendid wit,
he roasted brockly
on a spit.

It rained and poured,
his neighbors snored,
with dreams of happy
hunting fjords.

They dozed and slept
away their pangs,
while Grendel peeled
his fresh marangs.

“And at the end of 10 days
they looked better and healthier
than all the others.” – Daniel 1:15

Acoustic: Waterfall
Artist: Riverside, One (1992)

 

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